Students, post your seed book writing about your mornings here. This could be a rant spot, or something that you always seem to ponder in the morning, but you rarely have time to give further thought. Or, it could be that your morning was colored by some dream fragment, somehow altering your sense of reality. Write away!
Our first entry is by Veronica, in the form of a poem. I love it! (Veronica, you will have to play around with the fonts until you can find some that can be maintained on the site)
~Ms. Jaynes
PICTURE DAY
by Veronica
Woke up by alarm clock, a loud clock, six o’clock
Tired. Groggy. Groan.
And moan.
Went into the bathroom, the last room, from my room
Tired. Eyes open. Must keep.
Asleep.
After I hit the can, shuffled landed, in my room and
Threw. Some clothes. On.
Then gone.
From upstairs, went down the stairs, to downstairs
Then. Curled. My hair.
Down there.
Took a looooooooooooooooooooooooooooong time.
Then I went to Starbucks, just my luck, cost some bucks
Yummy. Scone. And water.
A lot-ter.
Whoo! That ruled, so cool, went to school
And my morning. Was. That.
Like dat.
Great morning....Not Really
by Spencer
This morning I woke up on my own. My mom forgot about me. I got dressed and fell down the stairs. I jumped up and ate breakfast. Then I fell up stairs and yes i do have that skill. I got ready then went under my bed to get my dog. My dog ran down stairs and went straight for her food bowl. Then we left. My dog likes to ride in the car when I go to school and today she decided to sit in my lap. Then i was covered in hair and I was at school. Wonderful. Spencer.
My Morning
By Caroline
I woke up dizzy wanting to go to back to bed. I got my breakfast of cheerios and milk, and I woke my dad to go to school. My dream kept me in a daze all day, sleeping with my eyes open all day. Then I remembered, it wasn't a dream!!!!!
Mornings Are Like That
By John This morning I jumped out of bed and walked out of my room and realized I was bald. I screamed and saw Fred and Derf and they just stared at me. Then I said waz up. They said um hey. I walked them and put a hot pocket on the microwave then the microwave exploded and the hot pocket turned into a monster and ate pierce even though I didn’t even notice him being there. Then I woke up…HAPPY!
Max
My morning feels relaxing. I wake and my mind says something like, “Oh God. Time for another school day.” I get out of bed and go take a warm shower. I cant get any cold water for some reason, so I pretty much just set to low heat. I take my sweat time however. It lasts about twenty minutes if no one tells me to get out. I get washed up and leave. I never really dry my hair though. So I get dressed and then Dad says, “Breakfast on the table!” I eat Breakfast and leave for school.
Our first entry is by Veronica, in the form of a poem. I love it! (Veronica, you will have to play around with the fonts until you can find some that can be maintained on the site)
~Ms. Jaynes
PICTURE DAY
by Veronica
Woke up by alarm clock, a loud clock, six o’clock
Tired. Groggy. Groan.
And moan.
Went into the bathroom, the last room, from my room
Tired. Eyes open. Must keep.
Asleep.
After I hit the can, shuffled landed, in my room and
Threw. Some clothes. On.
Then gone.
From upstairs, went down the stairs, to downstairs
Then. Curled. My hair.
Down there.
Took a looooooooooooooooooooooooooooong time.
Then I went to Starbucks, just my luck, cost some bucks
Yummy. Scone. And water.
A lot-ter.
Whoo! That ruled, so cool, went to school
And my morning. Was. That.
Like dat.
Great morning....Not Really
by SpencerThis morning I woke up on my own. My mom forgot about me. I got dressed and fell down the stairs. I jumped up and ate breakfast. Then I fell up stairs and yes i do have that skill. I got ready then went under my bed to get my dog. My dog ran down stairs and went straight for her food bowl. Then we left. My dog likes to ride in the car when I go to school and today she decided to sit in my lap. Then i was covered in hair and I was at school. Wonderful. Spencer.
My Morning
By CarolineI woke up dizzy wanting to go to back to bed. I got my breakfast of cheerios and milk, and I woke my dad to go to school. My dream kept me in a daze all day, sleeping with my eyes open all day. Then I remembered, it wasn't a dream!!!!!
Mornings Are Like That
By JohnThis morning I jumped out of bed and walked out of my room and realized I was bald. I screamed and saw Fred and Derf and they just stared at me. Then I said waz up. They said um hey. I walked them and put a hot pocket on the microwave then the microwave exploded and the hot pocket turned into a monster and ate pierce even though I didn’t even notice him being there. Then I woke up…HAPPY!
Max
My morning feels relaxing. I wake and my mind says something like, “Oh God. Time for another school day.” I get out of bed and go take a warm shower. I cant get any cold water for some reason, so I pretty much just set to low heat. I take my sweat time however. It lasts about twenty minutes if no one tells me to get out. I get washed up and leave. I never really dry my hair though. So I get dressed and then Dad says, “Breakfast on the table!” I eat Breakfast and leave for school.